villain time hunter

Chapter 267

It was already evening when Deng Feng arrived at Hanling Temple.

This is the first time she has come to this place. In the past, every time her mother went to pray, she would find various excuses to shirk it.

She still doesn't really believe it.

After seeing the abbot and donating a large amount of incense money, Deng Feng successfully lived in the hut.

"Xiaoting, clean this up first." Deng Feng covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust.

This room is too simple, the tables, chairs and benches are all made of ordinary wood.

The bed is extremely small, if you are a bit fatter, you probably won't be able to accommodate it.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that this is not even as good as the residence of her servants.

If it wasn't for that dream, she wouldn't have come to this place even if she died.

Deng Feng stood at the door for a long time, waiting for Xiaoting to wipe the house up and down before entering the house.

He didn't do anything else when he entered the house, and fell asleep.

Prayers always start in the morning, and there is nothing else to do now.

It would be better to sleep.

Night gradually fell.

When Deng Feng was sleeping soundly, a small stone suddenly smashed into the edge of her bed from the window.

The sound was so loud that it woke him up immediately.

"Who?!" Deng Feng sat up and looked around vigilantly.

Her response was dead silence.

She collapsed from the bed lightly, first lit the lamp on the table, and then picked up the small stone.

A piece of crumpled letter paper was tied to the stone.

Deng Feng opened it without hesitation.

(The second room from left to right in the backyard, see you there.)
The brilliant handwriting was written by a man at first glance.

She recalled it for a long time and was sure that she had never seen such handwriting.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't take risks alone, but her curiosity made her eager to try again.

When she first arrived here, she overheard a young master saying that some prominent people lived in the backyard.

Could it be that some young gentleman accidentally saw her beauty?

I was too embarrassed to say hello during the day, so I secretly called her over now?
After thinking of this possibility, the corners of Deng Feng's mouth rose slightly.

She simply dressed up and went to the place mentioned in the letter.

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Jiang Yichen is currently copying a love poem with a pen and paper.

He was planning to present this poem to the prostitute's daughter in the Shangshu Mansion.

He has admired her for a long time, and it would be nice if he could use this to express how he misses her.

He copied it carefully, and he didn't even notice that the window in his room was opened by someone outside.

Until a cloud of smoke successfully drifted in and the man left, Jiang Yichen didn't feel anything wrong.

When he finished copying a poem, he read it aloud with great concentration.

"Linglong dice An Hongdou, lovesickness to the bone—"

Before he finished reading, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Yichen walked to the door impatiently, but the moment he opened the door, he was shocked.

"You, you, why are you here?" Because he was so surprised, he stuttered a little.

Deng Feng first looked him up and down, and found that he was quite in line with her aesthetics in terms of figure and appearance.

The hanging heart slowly relaxed.

"Didn't you ask me to come?" She looked at him with a half-smile.

Why, now that he saw someone, he felt embarrassed instead?

Jiang Yichen was in a daze right now, he didn't think about what she said at all, let alone doubt anything.

He blushed and said shyly, "Do you want to come in?"

(End of this chapter)